Ozzy is one snow leopard who
Is pondering his plans to make,
Here at home in Lincoln Park Zoo,
In the snow that is his namesake.
He looks at all of the snow that
Has freshly fallen, chilly white,
All across Ozzy's habitat.
For Ozzy it's a happy sight.
The snow just looks so peaceful now.
So far nothing has disturbed it.
But Ozzy has his plan to plow
So as his namesake to befit.
And soon the pondered plan does show,
As Ozzy plows into the snow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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